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What It's Like At The Training Camp Where US Troops Learn To Survive If They Are Captured
As I sat there wondering what was going to happen next a wide variety of psyops stuff blared through the speaker mounted high in one corner of the small cell. A mind-numbing cacophony of an out-of-control saxophone was followed by Rudyard Kipling reciting his poem "Boots" over and over in a very haunting voice. (No one who ever attended Navy SERE will forget "Boots.")Posted by: Hupineger Glomomp7490 2015-01-21 |
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